Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 899
Ye Xingchen looked at the endless mountains in the distance, majestic and high.

This is an unfamiliar area. When the gray fog cleared, he appeared here, and he must not have sensed the spatial fluctuations.

Everything experienced in the depths of Death Valley is like a dream.

"Shenxin, the shining colorful cocoon, there are still many secrets in the depths of Death Valley!" Ye Xingchen said to himself.

A divine heart is enough to make people's heart flutter, and the great sage will be crazy, and he doesn't know what the devil Xiaoyuan and Xuan Yukong will do when they go back.

Should they inform the higher-ups of their power, or bury it in their hearts, waiting for themselves to be strong, and then come to try to obtain the heart of God.

Talking to himself about the colorful cocoon under the abyss, Ye Xingchen didn't know what it was, and he didn't know if they saw it.

Ye Xingchen looked in one direction, flew over the mountains and the swamp, and finally saw the people.

At the end of the land stands a small city, not very big, and a bit dilapidated, but it is finally inhabited, you can ask where it is.

"Xitu?!" Ye Xingchen was a little surprised.

Xitu is located in the extreme west of Xuanyu. Compared with the prosperity of the three thousand states of Xuanyu, Xitu is relatively barren, full of deserts, and only some sporadic oases are inlaid on the ground.

This small city is called Yumen City, and it is located on the edge of the Western Land. After passing through this small city, you will enter the land of the Western Land.

"Death Valley is located in the west, adjacent to Youzhou, but there is still a long distance from the West Land. Unexpectedly, it was brought to the West Land by the gray mist in the blink of an eye." Ye Xingchen felt more and more, compared with the seal of Death Valley Lord Heitian, the heart of God in the abyss, the gray mist is even more mysterious and elusive.

"Shh!"

Ye Xingchen tore apart the space, found the right direction and flew towards Sinzhou.

Three hours later, he returned to the Palace of Sin and Punishment.

Inside the Tai Chi Hall.

Ye Xingchen sat on the throne and thought about what he had gained.

Although the Death Valley party did not transform their souls to the upper realm, they also reached the peak of the middle realm, not far from the soul of the upper realm.

There are more than 4 laws of heaven and earth, and their power has greatly increased.

Moreover, he also harvested four divine pillars. Once these four divine pillars are released, they can arrange four seasons, control the laws of the world, and condense the thunder and lightning, which is very powerful.

If his cultivation base is strong enough, he can temporarily trap a holy king-level powerhouse.

In addition, they also discovered the secrets in the depths of the Death Valley, and a divine heart was ups and downs in the abyss in the depths of the Death Valley.

"In less than two years, the Wanzong Conference will start, and I have to step into the realm of false saints first." Ye Xingchen said to himself.

With his current accumulation, it is enough to hit the holy realm, but he feels that his accumulation is not enough.

What he has to do is to cultivate the rules of the five avenues to the number of one yuan, the soul to reach the upper level, and the star body to reach the stage of Xiaocheng.

After Ye Xingchen handled political affairs in the Tai Chi Hall for a few days, he stepped into the secret room and began to retreat.

Ordinary people may fail to attack the realm of false saints, but for a genius like Ye Xingchen, it is easy to break through to the realm of false saints, even easier than drinking water and eating.

After half a day, he broke through.

I saw the holy brilliance blooming all over the body, the dao domain was floating above the head, the laws were intertwined, and the light was blooming. The blood in the body increased greatly, and the holy power surged like a sun in the body.

"boom!"

In the Martial Arts Field of the Palace of Sin and Punishment, Ye Xingchen was fighting against Saint Zitian to test his own strength.

"Strong Dragon Elephant Palm!"

Ye Xingchen activated the holy art, and the dragon elephant roared, shooting out the shadows of thousands of dragon elephants, and pounced on the Zitian sage.

Saint Zitian's sword energy was boundless, and he killed the shadows of dragon elephants one after another, and the holy sword pierced Ye Xingchen's eyebrows.

"Split Sky Nine Strikes!"

With a move of Ye Xingchen's hands, nine celestial lights flew out from behind, turned into nine celestial swords, and collided with the holy sword.

Ye Xingchen's cultivation has entered the realm of false saints, his strength has greatly increased, and he can temporarily compete against high-ranking saints.

Of course, it was only a short-term confrontation, and Saint Zitian hadn't used his full strength yet.

"Your strength is already very strong. It is not a problem to defeat the average middle saint, but you still have some awareness when facing the top middle saint."

Saint Zitian pointed out: "The strength of the monks in the holy land is composed of the holy body, the holy way, the holy soul and the magic weapon. When most saints fight, they usually only stimulate the holy body and holy power, and rarely use the holy way. and the holy soul, but once they use the power of the holy soul and the holy way, their strength will increase by more than ten times."

"Why?" Ye Xingchen asked.

"The holy way and the holy soul are the foundation of the holy man. What I said is to use the power of the holy soul and the holy way, but to use the holy soul to drive the holy way and burn the law. This is a desperate move. Even if you defeat the opponent, you will also be strong Injury, if not done well, it will fall to the realm."

"Besides, just like entering the holy realm, the level of the holy soul in the body, the number of condensed holy way laws are different, and the strength is also different from heaven and earth."

"In the past, the Dao was difficult, and it was extremely difficult for those who were not talented to become saints. The law of cohesion is even more so. Now that the Dao has changed, it is easier to practice. Although it is not good for warriors, they will become stronger after entering the holy realm. .”

Time is like running water, and two years have passed in no time.

It's time for Ye Xingchen to leave for Xuan Dao Sect to attend the Wanzong Conference.

There were very few people going to Xuandao Palace with him this time, only himself and Mu Songzi.

Saint Zitian sits in the Palace of Punishment to prevent Tianyuan Hall from being attacked suddenly by Ming Wangzong.

On the square of the Palace of Sin and Punishment, Ye Xingchen took out the invitation card and poured it with holy energy. The invitation card glowed, guiding the location of the Xuandao Palace.

Most sects in Xuanyu do not know the distance from Xuandao Palace, so they can only rely on the imprint on the invitation to guide them.

"Shh!"

Ye Xingchen and Mu Songzi followed the markings, tearing apart the space and chasing after them.

An hour later, they actually came to Xitu.

"Well, the West Land is very desolate, and the Xuan Dao Palace is actually in the West Land?!" Ye Xingchen was a little surprised.

Xitu is located at the westernmost end of Xuanyu, and it is the most barren land in Xuanyu. There are deserts everywhere, and there are only some sporadic oases dotted on the desolate land.

Walking in the West, tens of thousands of miles, or even hundreds of thousands of miles, it is normal to not see a trace of green.

"It is rumored that in the ancient times it was still very prosperous, the country was prosperous, the big city stood tall, and there were many sects. But in the ancient times, a great war broke out in the Western Land, which caused the spiritual veins and sacred veins of the Western Land to be shattered, the rules collapsed, and the Make it a barren land." Information about Xitu came to Ye Xingchen's mind.

"The Great War of the Ancients, and the Xuandao Palace is in the Western Land. Could it be that the Great War of the Ancients refers to the war between the Human Race and the Monster Race?" Ye Xingchen had a flash of inspiration, thinking of this possibility.

The battle between the human race and the monster race took place 30 years ago, in the ancient times, and the Western Land was destroyed in the ancient times. There are only sporadic records in the ancient history, and the words are unclear. It is very likely that it is related to the battle between the human race and the monster race. .

Moreover, the Xuandao Palace is still set up in Xitu, which makes Ye Xingchen more sure of his guess.

"There should be some secrets hidden in the battle between the monster race and the human race in ancient times." Ye Xingchen thought.

In ancient times, the invasion of the hell world and the demon world was recorded in detail in the ancient history of the Xuanyu, but when it came to the battle between the human race and the monster race, and the establishment of the Xuandao Palace, there was no record in the ancient history of the Xuanyu. Deliberately erased.

Ye Xingchen had reason to suspect that the war between the monster race and the human race in ancient times contained a lot of secrets, and it might even be of great importance, so those powerful people in ancient times had to erase the records of this war.

"I don't know how many masters there are in Xuan Dao Palace, are there any great saints?" Ye Xingchen was curious.

It’s not surprising that there are Saint-King powerhouses sitting in the Xuandao Palace, not to mention the Xuandao Palace, but the overlord-level powers such as the Xuanyu Two Alliances and the Three Great Sacred Lands must have Saint-King-level powerhouses, but the Saint-King-level As a power background, the strong do not appear easily.

The so-called background is death by sight!
Ye Xingchen and Mu Songzi flew over one oasis after another, heading towards the center of the Western Land.

There is a majestic giant mountain in the center of Xitu, which is as high as the sky. It can be said to be the highest mountain in Xitu, and it is also a sacred mountain in the hearts of many warriors in Xitu.

There are many local rumors about the Western Earth Divine Mountain. The most interesting rumor is that as long as there are warriors who can climb the sacred mountain, they will be able to meet the gods and receive teachings from the gods.

From ancient times to the present, there have been people who have climbed the mountain, met the gods, been taught the Dharma, and eventually became the leader of the western land, ruling the many oases in the western land.

When Ye Xingchen heard this legend in the oasis where the Western Earth Divine Mountain is located, he felt very disdainful, and he didn't have a good sense of Xuandao Palace.

A sect pretends to be a god and plays ghosts, playing tricks of the gods, causing troubles to the hearts of the people.

"The location of the Xuandao Palace is on the mountain of Xitu, where the clouds are misty." Mu Songzi said.

Ye Xingchen and Mu Songzi came to the foot of the sacred mountain. At this moment, many people gathered at the foot of the sacred mountain.

Some people are worshiping, like a pilgrimage, kowtowing one step at a time, with respectful expressions.

Some people are trying to climb the holy mountain, hoping to meet the gods.

Some people are making offerings, hoping to be blessed by the holy mountain and the gods on the holy mountain.

"Shenshan, Xuandao Palace really knows how to play tricks." A young man said with a sneer.

"Young man, please don't be disrespectful to the holy mountain, and don't be disrespectful to the gods of the holy mountain." An old man kindly reminded.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what's so special about the so-called sacred mountain." As he said that, the young man wanted to fly up the sacred mountain.

The kind old man stopped him and said, "Young man, the gods have empowered the mountain with great magic power. Everyone can only climb up, not fly up, or they will suffer God's punishment."

"Really, but I don't believe it." The young man stretched his sleeves and flew towards the sacred mountain.

"Boom!"

As soon as he flew hundreds of feet high, he saw electric light intertwined in the clouds on the top of the mountain, and lightning bolts fell down one after another.

"A mere lightning can't stop me." The young man cast a holy spell and shot out rays of light to fight against the lightning.

But the lightning is invincible, smashing the holy spell cast by the young man, hitting the young man's body, and knocking him down.

The young man fell to the ground, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Oh, young people don't listen to advice." The old man who kindly reminded him shook his head and said helplessly.

"The people of Dayan Holy Land, no wonder they are so arrogant." Ye Xingchen saw the dao robe on that person, it was the Dao robe of Dayan Holy Land.

Mu Songzi looked at the sky and said: "There is a large array on the top of the mountain, which can absorb the power of lightning and execute the so-called divine punishment."

"The Xuandao Palace looks very simple, but the sacred mountain can absorb the power of those people's beliefs."

"The power of faith?!" Ye Xingchen was shocked.

The power of faith is also a kind of energy, which can be used to temper oneself, of course, the premise is that the distracting thoughts in the power of faith need to be eliminated.

In the Absolute Beginning Realm, the most adept at utilizing the power of faith is Buddhism.

However, there are very few Buddhist forces in Xuanyu, and there are not many records in Xuanyu ancient books on the power of faith, only a few words, and he doesn't know much about the power of faith.

"The Western Land Divine Mountain is not just a mountain, but more like a magic weapon. It is usually nourished by the power of faith and can be sacrificed at critical moments."

The skin between Mu Songzi's eyebrows was cracked, revealing a bright vertical eye, with runes flowing in the vertical eye, forming circular pupils, observing the details inside the sacred mountain, and said: "There are many magic circles and avenue lines engraved inside the sacred mountain, It’s very mysterious, some of which I can’t even penetrate, and even in the depths of the mountain, there is a group of bright brilliance floating up and down, exuding a terrible atmosphere.”

Ye Xingchen was taken aback, even the holy king-level Musongzi couldn't see the mysteries in the holy mountain.

"Sure enough, there are important secrets in the Xuandao Palace. No wonder they dare to hold the Ten Thousand Sects Conference. They obviously have the confidence to suppress all unruly and opposing sects." Ye Xingchen said.

"Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

While Ye Xingchen was talking with Mu Songzi, a disciple from Dayan Holy Land rushed over and found the young man.

The disciples of Dayan Holy Land are all extraordinary, high-spirited, and proud. A disciple in his 20s stepped out, helped the young man up, and poured holy power into him.

After a while, the young man woke up.

"Junior Brother Zhang, what's going on? Why are you lying on the ground with lightning marks on your body?" asked the young man who helped Junior Brother Zhang up.

Junior Brother Zhang said: "I wanted to explore the mysteries of the Western Land Divine Mountain, but I didn't expect..."

He was ashamed to say what he had done.

The young man sighed and said, "The Holy Son said that the Xuandao Palace is on the Western Land Divine Mountain. He told us not to cause trouble, observe carefully, and wait for the gate of the Xuandao Palace to open. You are too reckless. Go back and accept the punishment yourself."

"Dayan Holy Land, one of the three holy places, has arrived, and the people from the other two holy places should be arriving soon." Ye Xingchen said to himself.

Now that the Western Earth Divine Mountain cannot fly up, it is obviously impossible for them to climb, so they can only wait quietly for the gate of Xuandao Palace to open.

Ye Xingchen and Mu Songzi returned to the town [-] miles away from Xitu Shenshan. They planned to find an inn and opened two rooms to rest.

"Brother Ye, you are here too." Just as he and Mu Songzi walked into the inn, a voice stopped him.

Ye Xingchen turned around and looked, it was someone he was familiar with.

Li Dongxuan, the holy son of Dayan Holy Land.

"Brother Li." Ye Xingchen nodded.

The two passed by without talking.

"Holy Son, who is this person that deserves your caution?" asked the disciple beside Li Dongxuan.

"This person is the Lord of the Palace of Punishment, Ye Xingchen. He is very powerful. Don't look arrogant in front of him. Moreover, if my guess is correct, that old man is the Palace of Punishment." The saint who was promoted to the realm of the saint king." Li Dongxuan explained.

"Let's go, let's enter and wait for the master and the Supreme Elder to come."

(End of this chapter)